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letra de metal jackets - graycielos

[verse]
i’m sick and tired of losses, i can’t catch a break
got between the money, what’s the reason he got shot in the face?
yesterday, he was at the park but now he in the bas-m-nt
when i see your kids, i’m gon’ tell ’em that you on vacation
d-mn near out the feds, n-gga, i’m tryna dodge the dea
ak under my bed and that b-tch gon’ sing like ella mai
prince said f-ck these n-ggas, that’s my baby, i’m still sheddin’ tears
it don’t make no sense that you’ve been gone all these f-cking years
ho ain’t really ’bout sh-t but if i want her, then it’s wife is mine
took it to the hicks, i get eight hundred for a pint of slime
hundred round on my russian chopper, n-gga, i just aim it sprite
f-ck all that rah-rah sh-t, if you tuck, come on eight
i don’t know none of these n-ggas, i ain’t gon’ argue, i’m tryna pop my tool
i got me some purple, i’m pourin’ four, ain’t tryna drop no twos
add, sick he kinda slow, so i started coppin’ blues
we gon’ k!ll all you p-ssy n-ggas, ain’t no pick and choose (never)
ain’t no back and forth with no n-gga, this ain’t no tennis match (f-ck outta here)
nothing better not move but that money, where that spinach at? (woo)
and she on my d-ck or my ear like, “i like your jewels”
and we throwin’ dubs, every time, we make the opps’ news
i finger whip, burning gas, n-gga, but my whip electric
and my chaldean got the ‘bows, so i just invested
what we doin’? let’s get to this money, n-gga, let me know
and my shirt came from louis, dog food from mexico
gen5 and all of ’em came with the laserbeam
clique full of dread-head shooters, we the haitian team
and don’t worry ’bout n-gga, ’cause we loaded, we got seven ratchets
every handgun that we got spit out metal jackets

- graycielos

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